Inside
   By: Kip Curnutt
distrusted eyes,
painful crys,
corrupt eyes,
all the things I feel inside,
all the pain,
felt in vain,
my memory is stained,
my heart sustains,
I am undone,
my thoughts are shunned,
in no outcome,
have I overcome,
I've found the end,
I now descend,
but I still pretend,
I am fine again.
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